Sunday, October 9, 2011

The Primordials Comments

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As the evening sun dipped in the blood-red horizon,
A gust of Silence came, whispered and then hushed
The warm air that was hastily passing the dungeon
Of thick scrub where the quivering grasses blushed.
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Osman Gani 10 October 2011

Really overwhelmed by your wonderful comment and appreciation. Thanks from heart. I am glad that the poem pleased you. Thanks again. :)

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